Ji Changmu arranged the flower pots neatly skillfully and even trimmed them with scissors.

Tao Wenxing stood aside to help him and chatted: "Mr. Ji, are you taking the eldest lady out at night?"

"I won't go out anymore. She's tired after a long day of shopping today."

"Then...will Mr. Ji stay in the capital for the Chinese New Year this year? New Year's Eve will be in a few days."

"I planned to take A Yuan to Bincheng with me, but she was not very willing. It is also my fault. I made her unhappy in Bincheng last year, and now she is unwilling to go."

"It doesn't matter. The eldest lady is easy to talk to. Mr. Ji, if you coax her more, she will be happy to come over."

Ji Changmu shook his head bitterly: "It's different."

Although some things have passed, they are like a thorn in the heart that cannot be easily removed.

Ji Changmu understands this truth.

Tao Wenxing patiently advised: "We have gone through so many ups and downs, what is there to overcome?"

"Trivial things are the most annoying." Ji Changmu sighed with emotion.

Many times, what defeats a relationship is not life and death, distance, but endless trivial matters and details. The same is true for him and Qiao Muyuan.

Tao Wenxing understood what Ji Changmu meant, but still insisted on his own idea: "Mr. Ji, the eldest lady is really easy to coax. Just coax her more and don't let her get into trouble."

"She may have been thinking about Mr. Qiao recently and is in a very low mood."

"Well, that's human nature."

Not to mention Qiao Muyuan, Tao Wenxing will also think of Qiao Chengfan at this time of year. In the past, no matter how busy he was, Qiao Chengfan would return to Qiao's house during the Chinese New Year. This was also what Master Qiao had told him for many years - no matter how busy he was with his career outside,

You have to think about home, home is the warmest habitat.

Tao Wenxing also knew that the Qiao family would never be reunited this New Year.

"Don't worry, Butler Tao, I will guard her and won't let her feel wronged."

"By the way, the magazine sent a few sample issues in the evening. They are designs submitted by the eldest lady. Mr. Ji, please bring them to her. The eldest lady will be very happy to see them."

Tao Wenxing handed several sample magazines to Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu turned to Qiao Muyuan's design drawings. There were corridors designed for hotels and courtyards designed for teahouses. No matter which design drawing, she incorporated her own style.

"Okay, I will leave it to her. A Yuan can go further on the road of architectural design in the future."

"I would also like to thank Mr. Ji for his continued support of her. Otherwise, the eldest lady would not have gone to Cambridge to further her studies."

"Don't mention it, we've made quite a fuss over this matter." Ji Changmu curled his lips.

"The eldest lady will understand Mr. Ji in the future."

"Speaking of it, I do regret it. If I had allowed her to work and have children safely in the capital as soon as I got married, I would not have fallen into the position of the 'ex-husband' I am today."

Tao Wenxing smiled. He also knew that Ji Changmu was joking and Ji Changmu would not regret his original decision.

"Does Mr. Ji have any thoughts of having a child now?"

"To be honest, it's always been there, but A-Yuan is too young, so just let nature take its course. You can't force this kind of thing."

As we chatted, the sky gradually became dark.

As night falls, the capital city is plunged into the howling north wind, and it becomes increasingly cold outside.

During dinner, Qiao Muyuan went downstairs with Tudou in her arms. She didn't sleep, but just stayed alone for a while.
Chapter completed!